The gun stabbed straight down, and unexpectedly deviated from Yu Feifan's position.

"Huh," the monk wrapped in green light seemed a little surprised, although he couldn't see his face clearly because of the green light, he could feel that he finally paid attention to Yu Feifan. An Innate Realm cultivator who can carry many magic weapons on his body is not an ordinary existence no matter how he says it.

The green-light monk flicked his fingers forward, and the spear that had pierced into the ground quickly flew upside down and turned into a flying chain in the air again. A spell was played, and the green light of the chain that circled and flew turned into a dragon that shook its head and tail.

"Magic weapon transformation!" Yu Feifan looked at the change in the chain with a cold gaze and said in a low voice. is also a monk of the Returning Yuan Realm, and there are also high and low cultivations. Depending on the experience of exercises, cultivation, weapons, and battles, there will be a wide variety of strengths.

This person's magic weapon was able to transform into shape, and he was naturally not an ordinary Returning Yuan Realm monk.

Even though Yu Feifan's cultivation is profound, he is no worse than an ordinary Guiyuan Realm monk. However, the spiritual power in the body was not converted into mana, and without the Heavenly Demon Sword, it could not exert its full strength.

In the face of the opponent's all-out blow, Yu Feifan could not resist it no matter what. The gap in the realm is not so easy to bridge.

"However, I am not without a chance of winning. Yu Feifan's eyes became sharper and sharper, "It's because the other party thinks the same way, so he loses his caution about his own protection." ”

It's not that the Green Light Monk is too careless, I'm afraid that any Returning Yuan Realm monk would never have thought that a mere Returning Yuan Realm monk could hurt himself.

It's a pity that Yu Feifan is no one else. Who would have thought that the famous Seven Sacred Weapons, the head of the Seven Sacred Weapons, would actually be in his body.

Almost at the moment when Yu Feifan turned into Yuan Ding, suddenly a faint layer of dense fog diffused from behind him, and quickly covered the surroundings.

"What's going on?" Yu Feifan was shocked, hurriedly turned around to investigate, and found that not far behind him, Feng Qingqing was holding a white jade bottle in his hand, and the mist in the sky flew out of the jade bottle.

The Green Light Monk had apparently noticed the change as well, and the dragon hovering beside him was about to attack as soon as he moved. What he didn't expect was that Yu Feifan rushed over without any scruples, and the accident of his action caught him off guard. Before he could figure out Yu Feifan's intentions, a dangerous vigilance suddenly appeared in his heart.

After all, the Green Light Monk was a Returning Yuan Realm Monk, after all, he had some experience in fighting, and the Jiaolong who was about to fly out immediately flew back to protect him.

'Ding!', I saw an extremely thin golden thread penetrate most of the body of the dragon in front of me, and was finally forced to stop by the body chain.

"It's dangerous!" Even so, the Green Light Monk broke out in a cold sweat all over his body.

As soon as the golden thread was forced to stop, it immediately disappeared, and Yu Feifan's people also disappeared into the thicker and thicker mist.

The Green Light Monk did not attack rashly, he immediately controlled the magic weapon and flew into the air, completely opening his spiritual sense to search for Yu Feifan's traces.

"No matter what his cultivation, means, IQ, or experience, all of them are superior. If you can advance, the future is limitless. The green light let go of his spiritual sense as he pondered in his heart. He even had a thought in his heart, could it be that those magic weapons were all obtained by him by killing the Returning Yuan Realm monks.

At the thought of this, even he couldn't help but feel a little horrified in his heart. "Impossible," Monk Greenlight shook his head, dispelling the thought in his mind.

The fog below was very thick, and what was even more amazing was that the spiritual sense entered the fog, and it was distorted and deformed, and it was impossible to search for things inside.

The green light monk was furious in his heart, and the dragon entrenched beside him flashed with a flash of inspiration, and the dragon's body suddenly became larger. One rolled over and plunged into the thick fog below.

The dragon kept circling, and after a while, the thick fog began to thin and eventually dissipate.

The green light monk looked at the emptiness below, his face was gloomy, and with a flick of his long sleeves, the layer of green light on his body disappeared, revealing his true face, it was Liu Zhong, the old man of the 'Lingyue Pavilion'!

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In the Cumulus Cloud Mountains, Yu Feifan's whole body was black and steaming, flickering in the ground like a black shadow, and the cloud treading boots under his feet were urged by him to the extreme.

After about half a day's effort, Yu Feifan finally stopped his figure. The black qi on his body flashed, and Feng Qingqing, who was wrapped in his aura, flew out. At this time, her face was a little pale, her eyes were full of surprise, obviously she didn't expect Yu Feifan to have such a cultivation and really escape under the noses of the Guiyuan Realm monks.

"Feng Daoyou is okay, right?" Yu Feifan looked at the frightened Feng Qingqing and asked.

Feng Qingqing adjusted the spiritual power in her body, straightened out her somewhat messy hair, and said, "It's okay!" She has always had a high vision, and she thinks that her cultivation qualifications are not lost to anyone. Even the marriage contract between the family and Lei Tong was forcibly pushed away by her. However, Yu Feifan's cultivation made her feel a little depressed, there were still such cultivators in the world, which made her feel that her knowledge was shallow.

Seeing Feng Qingqing with his head down, Yu Feifan thought that the other party was frightened, and his voice couldn't help but soften: "Feng Daoyou, where is this?"

Feng Qingqing raised his head again when he heard this, his slender beautiful eyes looked around, and his brows were slightly furrowed and he said with some uncertainty: "Could it be that this is the forbidden place of the Cumulus Mountain Range, Huimeng Valley!"

"Forbidden land?" Yu Feifan wondered.

"Do you know why this place is called the Cumulus Mountains. Feng Qingqing didn't wait for Yu Feifan to answer, and continued, "Although this mountain range is not a spiritual mountain, it is shrouded in clouds and mist all year round, hence the name. The so-called forbidden land refers to the mountains where the clouds are very thick. ”

"What's so magical about this cloud?"

"Yes, the clouds and mist around the 'Valley of Dreams' in the mountain range are very special, and when mortals enter it, their souls will be scattered, and monks will also be trapped by the illusion in it when they enter it, and eventually their spiritual power will be exhausted and they will go crazy. ”

Yu Feifan raised his left eyebrow when he heard this, and said softly, "Is the Thundercloud Mine in this valley?"

"You also know about the Thundercloud Mine. Feng Qingqing's eyes flashed and he said vigilantly. But then it calmed down, and I am afraid that there is no room for backhand in front of this person. "You heard it from Rayton. ”

Yu Feifan nodded and did not deny it.

"Yes, the Thundercloud Mine is in the Valley of Dreams, in fact, there are spiritual veins in the Valley of Dreams, and the monks of Wind and Thunder Town all know about it. It's just that because the valley is surrounded by strange clouds and mist, ordinary monks can't enter it at all. Feng Qingqing explained, "A year ago, the elders of our Lei family developed a formation based on the research of their predecessors, and arranged it at the mouth of the Huimeng Valley, as long as they have the special decree of the large array, they can enter the valley. ”

"Later, the people of the Lei family actually overbearingly wanted our Feng family to hand over the magic circle. Feng Qingqing said this, there was some resentment in her tone, as if she wanted to arouse Yu Feifan's anger. "Our Feng family will naturally not give in, so there is the current conflict!"

Yu Feifan actually wanted to say that it would be better for the two to develop together than to enjoy it alone. "I want to enter the 'Valley of Dreams', I don't know if you can make it convenient. Eventually, he couldn't resist saying what he was trying to do.

"You're going to enter the 'Valley of Dreams'?" Feng Qingqing said in surprise.

"Of course, if you have any conditions, just mention it. Seeing Feng Qingqing's reaction so big, Yu Feifan frowned and said softly.

Feng Qingqing seemed to be really embarrassed, and after pondering for a while, he smiled a little bitterly: "Actually, even I haven't entered the Dream Valley, since the Great Array was built, the family has built a protective prohibition at the entrance, and the clan elders have personally guarded it. ”

"However, if Daoyou is willing to join our Feng family, with Daoyou's cultivation, I think the elders in the clan will consider it. Feng Qingqing paused and continued.

"That being the case, please also ask Feng Dao friends to introduce me. What Feng Qingqing didn't expect was that Yu Feifan actually agreed.

For Yu Feifan, he didn't want to distinguish between right and wrong between the two at all, and entering the Lei family was just to explore the source of demonic energy. Joining the Feng family is also to use the spiritual veins in the 'Dream Valley' to advance to the Yuan Realm.